Which reminded me: as a complete non-believer in Valentine's day, I fiercely searched for fellow haters.
The mouse was -as always-genius:
"I spent Valentine's day with the person dearest to me. With myself. It's a love-hate relationship, sometimes we have great fights, but most of the times we get along pretty well."
That's why I'm a fool for mice.
Tuesday, February 19, 2008
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every time I see a non-believer I must smile, for the non-believer is actually a believer - in non-believing. and being that, it gives birth to the same believing addictions.... cheers! and don't let anybody take your belief away! ;)
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